Your Hug Is My Heaven

     Beep beep 'ugh' I thought to myself as i rolled over and shut my alarm off 'this is way too early to be getting up . ' Why again am I getting up at six am ? ' As I lay there for a little bit longer trying to remember why on earth I was up so early I heard loud footsteps coming up the stairs. "Lilly May don't make me go in there and drag you out of bed." Yelled dad from the end of the hallway. " It's okay Dad " I yelled back. " I am up, I am just getting dressed." I replied then all of a sudden hit me. Today is the first day of work with my father. Shit, I am going to be late on the first day of work. We have been planning this for a while now, how could i forget? I jumped up out of bed and ran to my closet searching for something to wear. " Lilly you're going to be late for your first day at the office." Dad yelled again.  " Five mins Dad I am almost ready." I still c

I enjoy the comfort of my favorite blue fuzzy pajama pants and oversized shirt. Okay so maybe I really love all my fuzzy jammies and oversized shirts Especially on a Friday night like tonight after a long week at work. I know I just started a week ago and am already glad to be enjoying a nice quiet night curled up on the couch with some popcorn and a good movie. Okay so maybe a gallon of rocky road ice cream and chocolate bars also. My choice of movie tonight is Grease and I am all excited to go watch it. Well that is as soon as this popcorn is done. After the popcorn I will work on my ice cream which isn't much left after the other night when I bought some on my way home from work.     "Lily" Dad says and he comes into the kitchen.     "Yes Dad."     " I really think it's time to go out. For you I mean go enjoy yourself, have a few drinks, have fun, get out there and don't be afraid to get

        I left David sitting at the kitchen table begging me to talk about this. I was done talking can't he take the hint. I went straight up to my room and slammed the door. How could he? I can't believe that man I shot him down, I gave him my answer and the nerve of him to talk to my Dad and still ask questions about me. I am happy with how I am. What does he expect Dad to do to play matchmaker? The way I see it he is a client no matter what he says, I mean he has to make an appointment to meet my dad so yes he is a client. A client whom I just happen to have a huge crush on and can't stop thinking about. Or well at least I think it is a crush I am not really sure I have never been in this situation before. It's got to be just a crush right? He is all I think about since the day I met him, I try so hard to get him out of my mind. Why does this have to be so complicated or am I the one who is making it all complicated? I will just have to talk to D

            As I tossed and turned around in my sleep I awoke startled. It took me a few minutes to realize I was lying in my bed and then it all came back to me. I wasn't dreaming last night, it was actually real. I moved my arm slightly to check and see if the arm was still wrapped around me. It is oh great now I am blushing and I really have to go pee. But every time I try to move he pulls me even closer to him. I know I will try to twist and turn just enough so that I don't wake him up. Okay so there goes that idea he now has a death grip on me. "David, can you let me up for a minute? I have to go to the bathroom."" Ugh what?" he asked finally. " Oh Lily I am sorry I didn't realize I was cuddling with you." he said suddenly moving his arm away from me.        " It's okay." I said blushing. " I really don't mind, that was the best night sleep

After I woke up from my nap I realized that I had forgotten to pull something out for supper so I decided to order some subs for dinner to eat when Dad gets home. I didn't really feel like going out to pick them up so I had them delivered even though it was only down the road. They were happy to make the delivery and they got a lot of business from me. I know it sounds bad, always ordering out, but now that I am working with dad and he is putting in all of these extra hours at the office, I haven't cooked as much. It was getting late so I decided to go ahead and eat without him. As I started the dishes Dad finally showed up. It was now a little after eight, soon David would be here. I guess I should tell Dad so he knows what my plans are for this evening. I know he won't mind but I don't want him being surprised when David shows up with an overnight bag. "Hey dear sorry I am late. I hope you didn't wait for me to eat your dinner. I should have called and let y